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I gotta say first off, that I really do like it rough.  You know, the slam ya down, ram it in kind of sex.  Especially when it involves role playing.  Joey knew that.  Ha, my Joey.  The on-again, off-again, fuck me hard and fast love of my life.  I was always angry with him about something…always yelling and fighting.  That was just how it was.

I was at this movie theater with a bunch of friends.  We were doing the chick-movie thing.  Girls night out.  I saw Joey and gave him the finger, which he usually took as an invitation to have sex.  He was there with the guys, but he followed us into the theater.  I blew him off, as usual.  I was still angry about the time before, when he had taken pictures of us fucking and put em up on the net.

He sat behind me and kept reaching over my shoulder to feel me up.  When I'd had enough of his version of foreplay, I slapped his hands and got up.  I made for the bathroom.  I should have known he'd follow me.  There I was, fixing my face in the bathroom mirror, when in he walks, the bulge in his pants already beginning to look painful.

"Get lost, Joey."  I said, putting on my lipstick.

"I don't think so, Bitch."  He pushed me up against the sink, the dick in his jeans pressing against my ass.  His hands were inside my shirt before I could say anything.

"Joey, stop it."  He put one hand over my mouth and the other up my skirt.  I squirmed as he stuck a finger in my cunt and wiggled it around.

"Been keeping it wet for me I see."  he said.  He released me and turned me around to face him.  I started to say something, but he slapped me, not hard mind you, but enough.  He pulled my shirt off me, and began nibbling on my breasts while his hands undid his pants.

Now, Joey has about got the biggest dick in town, wide and thick and at least ten inches long.    "Not a word now, Bitch.  I'm gonna fuck you hard…and when I'm done you can lick me clean."  He turned me back to the sink, so that he could watch my face in the mirror.  Then he pulled my legs far apart and plunged into me.  Long, full strokes of that big cock slammed me face first toward the mirror, harder and harder as his hands mangled my tits.

He seemed to get longer and wider with every stroke into me, and I knew it would only be moments before I was cumming.  I always came first.  I was gasping for air when he pulled out of me and threw me to my knees on the floor.  He pushed me to my hands and knees and came back in, his fingers working my ass as his cock worked my juicy pussy.  "Yeah, you like that don't you, Bitch?"  His cock slid easily on the juice of my cumming, faster and faster.  "How about if I do your ass too?"

I started to object, he knew I didn't like it, but remembered the last time I had tried to stop him.  He had made it hurt so badly.  I bit my tongue  as his finger worked some of my cum into my asshole, then the feeling of that thick, hard cock at my entrance.  It was like fire as he began pounding into me, not even giving me time to stretch and adjust as he resumed his frantic pace.  He grunted and groaned as he came, filling my ass with hot cream.  Then he pulled me up by the hair and presented his cum soaked cock to my mouth.

I knew what he wanted.  I was to suck it back to life, bring him to cum in my mouth.  His hands held my head as I went to work, licking and sucking until it was hard, then he pulled himself into me, straight down my throat until I gagged.  I made my lips a tight ring around that dick as he fucked my face, his hips pumping at the same time his hands pulled my head all the way to his balls and back…

"That's it whore, take it all…here it is…here it is…swallow my cum!"  He exploded in a stream of saltiness on my tongue, holding his cock deep in my mouth until I had swallowed it all.

He pulled his jeans back on while straightened my hair in the mirror.  "Enjoy the movie."  he said as he left.

Sitting in that dark theater, I could feel his cum oozing out of my ass, taste him in my mouth.  I was thinking maybe it was time to take him back….